Clarity

[Intro]
Yeah
What the fuck, nigga?
Don't play with me
Uh, huh?
What the fuck, nigga?
BiC Fizzle
(Drvmlord)
Ayy, yeah

[Verse]
Down to Earth, but'll put in work, so don't cross that line
Put a fully on my AR and it's with me every time
Uh, fuck your shooter, I got shooters too, not including myself
Grab that bitch from off the shelf before I do anything else
This ho hit my line, I punch, "Decline," I know it's 'bout some bullshit
Bitch, I make this money, you can't tell me what to do with this
I be on that foolish shit, a veteran, I'm not new to this
Broccoli, cheddar cheese, clientele, stupid lit
You can't sell your work, I add my tax, come back and double the pit
Stay out of my way like Ludacris, bitch, makе some space, don't fuck with this shit
Burberry shirt, twеnty-three my kicks
Dude at work, I'm smackin' his bitch
I'm young and turnt, but'll still hit a lick
Makin' serves on the first, on the curb with a nick'
VVS clarity, how could she curve me? You know these dog-ass hoes ain't shit
I catch a rapper and strip him out everything, don't come around me flexin' your kit
I'm with the robbers, they with the shits
Wade Phillips, send me a blitz
Michael Corleone, Mafia shit
Headshot gang, pop me a bitch
Roll up a troll, zaza, meth
Walk the boy home, fullies attack
We on the road, too many straps
Follow this black truck, you in that trap
I'm fresh as hell, I ain't even snap
These all facts, can't even cap
ARP leave somethin' slumped on the lap
My location off, don't get caught on the Snap'